Scenario: Walking to the busses on Thursday afternoon after a hard day at (Insert what ever name you feel like here) Middle School.
Story: So Steven, Melissa and I were walking to the busses. Steven, unfortunately, is bullied a lot, and one of those stereotypical-type football players, Mike, pushed Steven into the wall. I get pissed and give Mike the finger. (dum dum dum).
"Are you doin' that to me?" Mike asks angrilly.
"Yeah," I retort, "What are you going to do about it? I'm just sticking up for my friend."
"You want me to punch your face in, you little *bleep*
I sighed. "I'm not afraid of you, Mike."
My friends and I walk away.
"Nice work, Tommy." Melissa says.
"Thanks." Steven says.
"Well," I brag. "That's just me: 'making the world better for kids like Steven'!"
Meanwhile, that Jack-A, Mike comes up behind me and pushes me from behind and if I hadn't caught my ballance, all my teeth would've shattered from the fall to the floor. As Melissa and Steven gasp, I turn around and say to Mike (who is dashing around the corner to get away from me), "You f***in Jack@$$! Why don't you do that while I'm looking! I'll kick your @$$ for me and Steven!"
Melissa an Steven congradulate me.
The End.
Well, I feel good for getting that off my chest.

(I hope I spelled everything right.
